[Wearing the Book] Sick Beauty Master Respects He Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder

Yu Yin has been in seclusion for a long time.

Lu Yao had nothing to do this day, so he was going to tidy up the house and do a big cleaning.

These two people have almost lived in the main hall over the years, but the little apprentice still left a lot of things in the side hall.

He walked into Yu Yin's room with a feather duster, helped him remove the quilt, and carried him outside to dry in the sun.

After tidying up inside and out, he lay on the bed that smelled of sunlight, rolling on it boredly.

"Drink cub..."

When will it be out.

Suddenly, he spotted several pots in the corner of the cabinet.

Lu Yao walked over to hold it up and looked at it, it looked familiar.

This seems to be... used to temporarily restore spiritual power when I changed back to my original form.

There were several Qiankun bags on the side, Lu Yao picked them up curiously after thinking for a while, and found that there was no restriction, and immediately sensed what was inside.

Hundreds of small clay pots.

"..."

What does this mean.

And the one next to it is full of food.

Dried fruit, barbecue, candied haws, half-eaten pudding, half a bowl of fruit, small cakes, and countless glasses of juice.

Almost everything I ate was half left over, or I just took a bite.

The more he looked, the more puzzled Lu Yao became.

The other one is to put a lot of small things.

Small wooden swords, backpacks, sword tassels, rattle drums, small windmills, capes for playing games, and kites made by themselves.

Looking at it this way, it is simply a treasure chest.

Compared with when he lost his memory, Yu Yin took out several times more.

Lu Yao picked up the blue windmill and blew it gently a few times.

He seemed to see Yu Yin holding it in his small hands again, running around on the grass with his short legs to play with Qin Shuang.

Immersed in the memory, he burst out laughing.

"Dianzhu Lu, are you there?"

Lu Yao quickly put the windmill in his sleeve and walked outside, "Ye'an, why are you here?"

"It's like this, there are your things. For some reason, they were only delivered to the gate of Kunlun."

It just so happened that he was on duty today, thinking that he would send it directly to Lu Yao.

Lu Yao took the box over, the two exchanged pleasantries, and Xu Yean left.

He is sitting in the yard, holding the windmill in his left hand and opening the box with his right.

I saw a note on the top.

"Congratulations, Feng Linyu."

Lu Yao's expression froze, this guy finally finished his retreat?

It was not until a long time later that they realized that Feng Linyu had already left Phoenix Villa, and his whereabouts had been erratic.

"What is Master looking at?"

He quickly put the things in his hands away, turned around and threw himself into Yu Yin's arms, stroking the little apprentice's face with both hands: "Yin cub."

Then he looked up and down, and the spiritual power emanating from Long Zaizi became stronger, Lu Yao nodded happily, and said three good things in a row.

"Drinking cubs is really powerful."

Yu Yin hugged him and kissed him again and again, it was really lonely in the secret room this year.

Then his eyes turned to the things on the table, "What are you doing?"

"Ah, it was the Young Master who sent the congratulatory gift."

Yu Yin looked at it, but didn't say anything.

Only then did Lu Yao tug at him: "I see, why are there so many sundries in your room, small pots, why don't you finish your food?"